Chapter 47 Custom-made revolvers
After a night's rest, everyone recovered their spirits, and Qian'er slept very deeply. When I woke up, I was a little inexplicably happy to see myself nestled in the arms of Makujo. It's just that poor Makujo spent the whole night enjoying and suffering, fortunately, the martial artist's body is relatively strong, and it's okay if he doesn't rest for a few days, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to go out with panda eyes today.
Outside the door, Enhancement Wang stood there quietly, the light-containing rock slashing sword in his hand emitting purple light. After all, this giant sword was obtained because of the shogunate.,I didn't have time to thank it yesterday.,Waiting here today.,I want to show it.。 Lan Lan was beside him, trying to urge them to hurry up and find the Shadow Revolver. In the past two days, she has been really unstable, and there is no news, but now that there is hope, Lan Lan can't bear this pain.
Of course, Makujo also felt the breath outside the door, knowing that it was strengthening Wang and Lan Lan outside. As for why they came, Makujo knew it. However, although the Nenying Revolver is easy to obtain for Makujo, it is too difficult to make it appear in any way, and you can't take it out of your body directly.
"Ms. Sharan, is there any place where I can buy some weapons with special appearances?" In the room, only Sharan was familiar with Sky City, and Makujo could only ask her. As long as you buy a strange-looking revolver, and then use the temperature in your body to raise some bullets, then the ninage revolver is completed. As for the way to hand it over to Lan Lan, then look for another opportunity, Makujo thought.
"A weapon with a special appearance? You can go to Sinda, that old fellow is a disciple of the Kalua Divine Craftsman. Sharan thought about it, and he was the only one who would make some strange weapons. As for the other smiths, their focus is on the usefulness of their weapons, and their appearance is much the same.
"Is Master Kalua's disciple the Divine Craftsman Kalua who made the thirteen artifacts?" Makujo didn't expect to meet a descendant of the Divine Craftsman here. Although Makujo and the others are well-informed, they have long since stopped putting artifacts in their eyes, but they still have great respect for Master Kalua.
Master Kalua spent his life creating thirteen artifacts, all of whose names were prefixed with Kalua's teachings. When he was in Suran, one of the weapons used by the owner was a pair of oriental sticks called Kalua's teachings - meditation. Presumably, on this continent, there are not many posthumous works of Master Kalua.
"Looks like you've heard of Master Kalua, yes, that old fellow is one of his disciples, and it's rumored that Master Kalua's blacksmith's hammer is also with Sinda. "Saran is also very fond of Master Kalua's weapon, but unfortunately the Master has only created a weapon for magicians, and it is also a war spear, and the teaching of Kalua, the Thorny Dragon, is now in Louise's hands. Thinking of this, Sharan was a little sad, after all, Isagar was the former pillar of the Wizards' Guild.
"In that case, let's go check it out. "Makujo also wants to solve this matter as soon as possible, after all, it's not good to drag it out all the time, and now things are piling up, and solving them one by one.
A few people opened the door and were about to leave, but seeing that Wang and Lan Lan were still waiting at the door (vertical and horizontal starters), they casually explained, "The time has not yet come, and the Nian Ying Revolver cannot be obtained yet, so you should wait patiently for a few days." We're going to go out and hang out, don't bother us. With that, Makujo took Qian'er's hand and followed Sha Lan out, and even the fat tiger was left behind. This was proposed by Qian'er, to leave one person to watch Lan Lanlan, and not let her know that this so-called Nian Ying Revolver was made by Makujo himself, otherwise it would be a big trouble.
Although Fat Tiger was a little reluctant, there was no way, who made the Curtain City stronger than himself, at the moment he was rubbing his shoulders in the house, secretly annoyed that the guy in the Curtain City was too heavy.
Today's weather is not bad, the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing, even the flowers are extraordinarily bright, but the three suns in the sky make people feel weird. How can this thing appear so many at once, not afraid of baking the earth and cracking?
Several people walked on the road, and the eyes around them were attracted, and everyone felt that the figure of the girl in white was very familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it. Of course, they would not have imagined that the angelic phantom in the sky last night was right in front of them.
"I knew I would have brought you a veil, but now you're about to become a monkey. "Makujo can't wait to wrap Qian'er at this time and not let anyone see it. But this is completely unrealistic, and all he can do now is to wrap his hand around Qian'er's waist and let her cling to him, so as to declare his sovereignty.
"Big badass, you tap, so many people are watching. Qian'er blushed a little, after all, she was very uncomfortable with such an intimate action in front of everyone. But it's still very sweet in my heart, and it's a little funny to see this guy jealous.
"Hey, this is on the street, pay attention to the impact of the effect. "Shalan is about to collapse, it wasn't enough to show affection last night, this public has to sprinkle dog food, and leave no one a way to live. Then, out of nowhere, she took out a hat with a white gauze and buckled it directly on Qian'er's head, hiding her perfect face.
It was finally quiet now, and the pedestrians were just a little curious about Qian'er's dress, and there was no longer a phenomenon of stopping and watching. Makujo's hand loosened slightly, and he didn't push as hard as before. Qian'er had the intention to take Makujo's hand away, but every time she pushed, the guy would hug herself tightly, so she could only give up helplessly and let the big hand on her soft waist.
Seeing that Qian'er was not struggling, as if resigned to fate, Makujo was even happier in his heart, and his big hands kept kneading on his soft waist. Qian'er turned her head and glared at him hatefully, but unfortunately she was blocked by the white veil and was not seen by Makujo. However, the little hand stretched out next to him was soft on his waist, and the twist on the flesh still made him not dare to be presumptuous anymore, and the hand quietly left Qian'er's waist, grabbed the white and tender little hand, looked ahead, and walked seriously.
The streets were full of people, and the roadside vendors kept shouting. If only this simple life could go on forever, Makujo thought to himself. Qian'er also enjoyed the feeling at this time, and couldn't help but gently lean her head on Makujo's shoulder, her little hand was clasped back, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.
Time passed quickly, and the two were still enjoying the warm time, and Sinda's blacksmith shop had already arrived. The three of them entered the inside, and there were a dazzling array of weapons of various professions. Makujo looked at it casually, and the dark path really didn't disappoint him, the weapons here are all very peculiar.
Take the most common knives, the knives here are either excessively long, exceeding the height of a person, or the blades disappear and rows of serrations appear there. The giant sword was not the broad-edged broadsword that was common outside, but was slightly narrower and slender like a sword. The blunt weapon was even more excessive, and it actually had a hammer head attached to the end, and if it weren't for the fact that they were classified as ghost swordsman weapons, they would have thought it was a battle axe.
"If you want to choose something, I will recommend it to you, if you are not satisfied, I can accept the order here." Sinda came out of it, drenched in sweat, and looked like she had just put down what she was doing.
"I wanted to find a revolver, it had to be something that no one had ever seen before. "Makujo is straight to the point, and he doesn't talk nonsense, and he directly explains the intention.
"A revolver? It's a little bit harder to get something peculiar, because it's an uncommon weapon, and it's rarely used. Sinda grimaced.
"Then it's done, I'll draw the drawings to you now. Makujo reminisced about the revolver he had seen before, and wanted to choose a suitable look from it...
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